Mrs. Amnesia: The CEO chased her thousands of times

He took a piece of toilet paper from the tissue box on the table, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and continued: "Do you think you will be so lucky every time and meet...meet someone who will not hurt you?"

He really felt sorry for this woman. The fact that she became like this today was inseparable from him.

Jiang Yuman nodded helplessly, "Yes, you are right, but so what? This is my life, the suffering I have to endure. I will go to the hospital for a follow-up visit tomorrow, and there will be someone with me, so I won't Sorry for your trouble. It's getting late, you two, please go back."

Jiang Yuman stood up, walked to the entrance door, and opened the door. This is an eviction order.

Xia Anyu had no choice but to leave. As soon as she stood up from the chair, she heard the housekeeping aunt yell "Ah!!"

The two of them were looking for a way out at the same time, and the aunt stood by the living room window, staring at the floor in horror.

There was a large black-red bloodstain there, and there were scratches on the edges. It seemed like someone tried to clean it up but gave up in the end. Xia Anyu walked over, stared at the pool of dried blood in stunned silence, and murmured, "What is this?"

"What is this? This is the child that you, Xia Anyu, don't want!" Jiang Yuman made a heartbroken and angry voice.

"Do you know why I didn't wipe it? Because this is the evidence that I was persecuted. I have to always remind myself that the revenge of killing my son must not be forgotten. Even if I am sick or disabled, I will seek justice for myself!"

"Oh my god..." Xia Anyu knelt down and touched the dried blood with his hand. He tried hard to suppress the grief and anger in his heart and prevent himself from crying.

Suddenly, he stood up, walked to Jiang Yuman, took out a silver bracelet with a rope from her pocket, and put it on her left wrist.

"There is an inscription on it: [I am Jiang Yuman, I live at No. 1806, Apartment xx, xx Road, City A. The emergency contact person is Xia Anyu, mobile phone number 1xxxx]. When you forget who you are in the future, just look at this. "

After saying that, he walked out quickly, not letting her see him crying. He hated himself for bringing things to this point and losing his own flesh and blood. It's easy to make mistakes, but hard to make up for it. What's even more difficult is that the other party doesn't give you a chance when you want to make up for it.

The next day, the snow stopped.

Early in the morning, there were many cleaners clearing snow and water on the streets. The snow in southern cities is like this, it’s meaningless, and it can’t be compared with that in the north.

Jiang Yuman wrapped herself in a thick down jacket and went out to take a taxi. As soon as he walked out of the apartment door, a black Bentley sedan followed him.

"Good morning!" His tone was brisk, like a friend meeting by chance.

Jiang Yuman lowered her head and looked inside the car. When she saw who the man in the car was, she rolled her eyes and continued walking.

The car beeped again, and the man in the car said shamelessly: "Where are you going? Do you want me to give you a ride?"

"Go away!"

Jiang Yuman quickened her pace and walked towards the road, stopped a passing taxi with her hand, and quickly got into it.

Xia Anyu looked at the car driving away and smiled, but she was still worried. She followed the taxi and saw Jiang Yuman walking into the gate of the First People's Hospital of City A, and then she felt completely relieved.

Today, she is Jiang Yuman herself.

He smiled happily, turned the car around, and drove to Nanshan Forest Sanatorium.

Ellie was sitting in a wheelchair, quietly looking at the remaining lotuses and a few egrets in the middle of the lake. Several patients who were jogging in the morning passed behind her.

While she was in trance, someone put something on her head. She took it off and found it was a big red woolen hat.

She turned her head, and a handsome and warm smiling face appeared in her field of vision.

"what?"

"Given to you." Xia Anyu smiled, "How are you doing? Your legs."

"I started rehabilitation last week, and I should be able to walk independently without support next month."

Xia Anyu calculated the time in her mind and thought it was okay. After the two plotted the "plan", Xia Anyu pushed Ai Li to visit Canrong in the ward. Canrong has late-stage uremia, and there is no other treatment except a kidney transplant. He currently relies on dialysis to stay alive.

Xia Anyu went to ask Canrong's doctor about the kidney source again, and comforted Ai Li for a few more words before leaving.

Ai Li watched Xia Anyu's car leave at the entrance of the hospital. She touched the red hat on her head, feeling warm in her heart. She couldn't tell whether Xia Anyu felt guilty about her leg, or whether he was deliberately getting closer to her for that "plan".

Ellie is a cheerful person. She doesn't think about things that are unclear to her, and she doesn't feel inwardly. She smiles and rows her wheelchair back to the yard.

At four o'clock in the afternoon on Thursday of that week, Xia Anyu appeared in He Jianyan's psychological consultation room on time.

He Jianyan personally placed a glass of water in front of Xia Anyu, then took the record book and sat on the chair opposite Xia Anyu.

"How was your week?" He Jianyan showed his signature smile, which was clean, warm and tolerant.

"A lot of things happened, some were good and some were bad." Xia Anyu replied.

"Can you elaborate?"

"Dr. He, do you know about dissociative wandering syndrome?"

"of course."

"A few days ago, I met my ex-wife by chance outside. She seemed to be a completely different person. Her attitude towards me changed 180 degrees. She was very enthusiastic and proactive towards me. She even came home with me. We Spent the night together." Xia Anyu lowered his eyes, looked at somewhere on the floor, and said to himself. He Jianyan's face was gloomy, but the moment Xia Anyu raised her eyes to look at him, he returned to his peaceful expression.

"The next day she returned to her original self, and I found out that she suffered from dissociative wandering disorder." Xia Anyu sighed deeply, "Her illness has a lot to do with me. To be honest, I am really worried about her. I really want to take care of her, but she always refuses me thousands of miles away."

He Jianyan listened carefully, lowering his head to take notes from time to time.

"I was worried that she would live alone and no one would look after her. What if she got sick again and ran away and was in danger? I quietly installed a monitor in the living room of the apartment where she lived..."

He Jianyan was taking notes with his head down. When he heard this, the hand holding the pen paused, and he raised his head and looked at Xia Anyu quietly. This kid actually dared to spy on Jiang Yuman's life.

Xia Anyu didn't notice He Jianyan's abnormality and continued: "Now I keep an eye on the monitor every day and also at night, just because I'm afraid that she will suddenly run out like last time..."

"If she knows that I installed a surveillance camera in her house, she will definitely beat me up, but I have to do this. She now regards me as an enemy and won't let me take care of her..." He shook his head helplessly and picked up the Disposable water cup, took two sips of water.

A cold light flashed through He Jianyan's eyes. He stared at Xia Anyu and made quick calculations in his mind.

"However, this is not the solution," Xia Anyu put down the water glass, "In order to keep an eye on her these days, I only sleep for three hours a day." He sighed, "Dr. He, how can I get better from this disease quickly? "

He Jianyan put down his pen and looked at Xia Anyu with kind eyes, "Has she been to the doctor?"

"Go, I watched her enter the hospital."

He Jianyan's face stiffened. The last time he accompanied Jiang Yuman to the First People's Hospital of the city, he had something to do and was delayed for a while, so he arrived half an hour late. Fortunately, he arrived late, otherwise Xia Anyu would have bumped into him.

He said calmly: "That's good. As long as the patient actively cooperates with the doctor's treatment, her level of wandering syndrome can be cured."

"She's at this level? How do you know what level she's at?" Xia Anyu was confused. Even he didn't know the severity of Jiang Yuman's condition yet, so how could He Jianyan know?

He Jianyan was stunned for a moment, then smiled casually and said: "From your description above, she fell ill the first night and woke up the next morning, which means the duration was only a few hours. From this, we can initially judge that her condition is not particularly serious. Besides," he continued confidently and calmly, "I have had clients with wandering syndrome, so I have experience in this."

Xia Anyu suddenly understood, so she told He Jianyan about Jiang Yuman's condition and asked him, "I want to know, as someone close to her, what should I do to help her?"

He Jianyan put away the gentle smile on his face, stared into Xia Anyu's eyes for a long time, and then said, "Do you think you did those things for yourself or for the other person?"

"What do you mean?" Xia Anyu was confused.

"Even if she repeatedly rejects you, you still want to take care of her and even monitor her life. Do you think your most fundamental intention in doing this comes from your own sense of guilt, or do you just want her life to be better? Get better?"

"Both, of course."

"What I see is that you are working very hard to make up for the mistakes you made. Those mistakes caused damage to your narcissism. What you actually want to repair is this part. In other words, you actually want to eliminate the guilt in your heart. Feeling. If you really want her life to get better, the most important thing you should do is follow her wishes and stay away from her."

He Jianyan said these words to Xia Anyu as a experienced psychological counselor, with firm eyes and a sure tone, as if what he said was the undoubted truth.

"What do you think?" He finished with his signature smile.

The consulting room fell into silence, with only the clock on the wall still making sounds. Xia Anyu lowered his eyes and stared at the unknown place in the air.

His heart fell into confusion.